Three seconds was enough for the vast majority of students to be promoted to the silver level, and after three seconds, a small number of students were able to stabilize their strength and barely ascend.

A total of 97 trainees were successfully promoted, and the remaining 30 or so failed to break through.

But even those who failed to break through were not as badly hit as Rogers did.

The students who were close to Rogus were all unanimously surprised when they noticed his weakness.

Between cheers of celebration and sighs of disappointment, whispers about Rogers' condition crept underneath.

"If you don't lay the foundation, you can even fail to be promoted, what does he want to do?"

A student from the Lamdorina Academy, who had just been promoted, had doubts and confusion on his face, and whispered to his friend at the Moloster Academy beside him.

It's barely reasonable that Rogers didn't lay the foundation, but the promotion failure also happened to Rogus, which seems too ridiculous.

After years of notoriety, the students' first reaction when they heard the news was that there was definitely something big wrong with it.

"He's not going to be missing credits again, is he? Before the final of the Spell Duel last semester, he deliberately took three courses that could not improve the strength of the Duel, and then tempted us to go to him for trouble and then harvest credits.

"After the second year, there will be more places to spend credits, and there will be more opportunities to earn credits, and he may want to do another round of ...... for us."

The students of the Moloster Academy frowned, and worries about the future slowly appeared in their eyes as they looked at their friends.

After hearing his speculation, the students next to him echoed it, and most of them felt that this was the case.

Many people agree that there must be some kind of conspiracy behind Roggers's failure to be promoted, and the conspiracy that can make him give up even the promotion must be great.

"Is there a possibility that what he wants is not to harvest credits, but to be a plaything for him to torture and abuse, and he deliberately uses promotion failure to show weakness, in fact, he wants to lure fools to offend him, and then he plays him as a madman for leisure entertainment."

The Augustusian cadet, who was sitting across from the two, suddenly interjected.

Caspar and Edith in their courtyard went crazy after the duel with Rutgers, and the third prince also suffered a long period of psychological trauma after the duel with Rogers, and it is not known if it has been repaired until now.

Therefore, the impression of Rogers in Augustus's academy is more inclined to pay attention to his mind than in other courtyards.

"In order to torture us, can he torture himself first at any cost?" The student of the Landora Academy swallowed his saliva, his face was full of jealousy, and he commented with difficulty: "What an evil and tyrannical ...... this"

"Wait a minute, we'll go to the Evil Face Dog and ask if we can pay a little more interest, so that we can avoid the impending disaster a little." The students of Moloster Academy continued to talk about their considerations.

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

“……”

After the echo dissipated, they tried to ignore the crisis known as Rutgers and began to celebrate their promotions or appease their failed partners.

……

St. Herthe's Healing Center, in a simple room, Rogers sat alone, cross-legged on a wooden bed covered with soft cushions.

The recoiling wounds from his promotion in the morning had already been healed by Alice, and he didn't need to come to this place to heal the wounded again.

But both the people around him and the professors who came to him later and were worried about his condition suggested that he come in and recuperate.

In the end, he had to conform to most people's wishes.

When the breeze blows in, the curtains by the window flutter gently, as if to bring life and freshness to the wooden house.

Through the cracks in the windows, you can see the lush woods and flourishing flowers outside, exuding a sense of tranquility and relaxation.

Rogers wears a monocle in his left eye, and sits cross-legged on top of a small thin wooden board with several sheets of manuscript paper, in which he writes and draws with a quill.

He is now in a very magical state, his personality has indeed barely squeezed into the threshold of silver, but his aura and strength are far from the level of the silver rank.

If you insist on whether there is a promotion or not, it may only be a statement in the previous life that can be accurately expressed, that is, such as promotion.

The paper in front of him was full of scribbled characters of various forms, and the typography was extremely chaotic, and only he could understand the meaning of the world.

Soon after St. Herthe's second-year promotion to silver ceremony, he would lead the students who had been promoted to the next level, and some of the students who had achieved excellent results in electives would go outside the school to meet with the outstanding young people of other magical schools.

This is also a plot node in the main story, in the exchange meeting, in which the real identity of the young members of a certain school is a cultist, and he is tasked with assassinating the Holy Maiden.

However, it is basically impossible for peers to be the opponents of the Holy Maiden, so the cultists will choose to target the closest person to the Holy Maiden first as a threat.

"In the original plot, the person who was kidnapped will change according to different route choices, but now it seems that if it's not Eunice, it should be me."

Rogess's brushstrokes flew, and he felt that the possibility of the cultist tying him up should be much greater than that of Eunice.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders at the moment, even Silver has not been successfully promoted.

The cultists who want to assassinate the saint should have a disordered faith, but they don't know which of the gods they believe in.

But no matter what, you must be kidnapped by the other party, and it is best to be killed by the other party once.

After writing his destiny for himself, he picked up the paper on which he recorded the future, and a flame erupted from his palm, which burned it to ashes, and then used the earth element to condense the ashes into a pebble.

There was a ripple in the void in front of him, and the magic book was suspended from it, and Rogers threw the pebble into the storage space of the magic book, and then pinched his chin and pondered about the sacrifice.

At the time of the sacrifice, he decided to unleash the power of the promotion to the silver personality as a symbol of "ascension".

The retrospective of the [Time Travel Bonus] is the beginning of the sacrifice, fate is the core of the sacrifice, and the creatures born from the end of the intellect can be used as the basis for the sacrifice.

Time and space, fate, and creation, when these three attributes can be used as a framework, there may be more operations.

After fusing the magic book back into the void, he began to "scribble" on the paper again as he pondered.

Bell Bell Bell –

After the knock on the door, Rogers reached out and flicked a small bell-shaped prop hanging from the bedside, signaling that the person outside the door could enter the house.

The door slowly opened, and Alina was the only one behind the door, holding a fruit basket between her arms, and when she closed the door and came to Rogers, she cast a curious look.

"What are you scribbling again?" Alina placed the fruit basket on the bedside table, turned and sat on the edge of the bed, her shoes deftly removed with her feet, and she was already leaning cross-legged beside Rogers during the questioning, her chin resting on the young man's shoulder, carefully observing the graffiti covered with manuscript paper.

The last time she saw something like this, the god referee in the school who was presiding over the competition was killed by Rutgers.

"Did you skip the afternoon elective?" Rogers didn't reply, but asked back, and he pulled out a brand new piece of manuscript paper and placed it on top of it all.

"It's not skipping class, it's with the permission of my tutor, and my grades are enough for me to take a leave of absence at any time." Alina pressed her chin hard against Rogers' shoulder, clearly unhappy with the slander that came with his mouth open.

"Don't push hard, it's a little numb." Rogers replied casually, and then he dotted a black dot on the paper and elaborated earnestly:

"I've figured out how the new language will behave, do you see this black dot? It signifies existence. ”

Then he used his pen to click again next to the black dot, but he left no trace.

This thing, which is called the white dot at first, represents the absence, and the combination of the two, that is, the absence of existence, is also the beginning of understanding the essence.

"For example, I was about to write with a pen when I suddenly found that I couldn't find it.

"When the pen is not present, I can't complete the practice of writing, and at this point in time, I am forced to start thinking about the 'pen' and understanding its essence.

Therefore, although this language has only two expressions, existence and absence, it has a symbol of cognitive essence and descriptive essence.

"I want you to correspond this symbol to many occult language symbols, and then you can also design a connection with the daily Chinese of the emperor......

Seeing Alina's frowning and thinking hard, Rogers continued to give many examples to illustrate his thoughts.

He had a lot of ideas when he first thought about designing a new occult language, but when he came across the title of Leibniz's article entitled "On Binary Arithmetic Using Only the Symbols 0 and 1, and Its Purpose and the Meaning It Gives to the Ancient Figures Used by Fuxi", although he did not know the content of the article in his previous life, he decided to adopt the current idea, although he did not know the content of the article in his previous life.

Leibniz, as the god of the bar opposite Newton, in addition to calculus, also made many great theoretical inventions, binary is one of them.

Rogers felt that if he expressed it directly in numbers, he might be limited by the symbolism of numbers, so he used a more simple and simple way of representation.

"So the language you create is mainly for editing and translation? Acting as a bridge between everyday language and occult language? Alina raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, trying to understand what Rog's mind was trying to express.

"That's right! I knew you could figure it out. Although I created it itself, the subsequent compilation is the most important work, I need you to use the foreknowledge to help experiment and organize to see if my idea is feasible, if so, then the follow-up proofreading practice will also need more foreknowledge to help......"

Rogers pointed to the manuscript paper with the pen in his hand, and kept recounting his vision of the language.

"Do you know how much time and effort it takes?" Alina suddenly interrupted Rogus and asked.

"It's a bit of a lot of work, but it's a tight schedule, and before the school arranges for us to go to the exchange meeting, we can only use Landona.

"Because trying to use it as a bridge between everyday language and occult language, while it can be mysterious, does not necessarily make it a real occult language, let alone play a practical role.

"And the exchange is a pivotal moment where there is an opportunity, an opportunity to talk about me and my creation, and an opportunity to make the creation truly mysterious.

"Whether it's the Rogers chess of the past or the gears of the future, I will bring more interesting creations to the world.

"I and my creatures will be sublimated in that transformation, so I need your full help." Rogers stared at the paper, explaining and pleading solemnly to the girl beside him.

"So the root cause of your promotion failure also comes from this opportunity?" Alina asked in a complicated tone.

At first, she thought that Rutgers had a higher-level miracle than the [Prophetic Bonus], but in her daily interactions, she often felt that Rogus didn't seem to have any ability to foresee the future.

But just like now, the other party once again showed that he could plan for the future.

This contradiction and disobedience were extremely harmoniously displayed in Rogers, making her feel for a while that the existence of the other party might be enough to represent the mystery.

"That's right." Rogers bowed slightly, there was nothing to hide.

"Okay, but you'll have to make amends and treat me." Alina seemed to have seen herself exhausted by the constant activation of the [Prophetic Bonus] in the future, and she couldn't help but sigh like a breeze, with deep tiredness and helplessness.

"What compensation do you want? Because of the heavy involvement in the design, you should also have some control over the language, and you'll understand it later. Rogers raised his hand and gently touched the monocle, and after a moment's silence, he continued:

"If you think this kind of discourse is too vague and incomprehensible, then you can also ask for some practicality, such as I know that you have some kind of plan for my body, if you want to ......"

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was pressed against the soft, warm palm of his hand, preventing him from speaking freely and speech.

But in addition to this, his nose was also blocked, and his breathing became rapid and sluggish.

It wasn't until Rogers felt a slight feeling of suffocation that Alina slowly lowered her hand, her chin off Rogers' shoulder, and she stared at Rogers with an inexplicable gaze, and slowly made a request:

"I remember you once said that you would massage, and it's quite tiring to help you do this, so come and help me massage it when you have time."

(End of chapter)